Monday, September 19, 2011

Sunday Downloads - Let's Dance

Sometimes you just can't muck with a classic.  Case in point, American Idol contestants have fubared some of the greatest songs of all time by trying to "make it their own."  Not that a remake isn't possible, but you damn better know what you are doing.  Some have successfully transformed a great song, into another great song with  just with a different flavor.


Umbrella - Rihanna vs. Marrie Digby
I'll Always Love You - Dolly Parton vs. Whitney Houston
Behind Blue Eyes - The Who vs. Limp Biskit
Last Kiss - J. Frank Wilson and The Cavaliers vs. Pearl Jam


One may be your taste over the other but they are both quality, IMO.

Here's my latest find.  It's a remake of David Bowie's classic "Let's Dance."  It's totally different than the original version but I love it.  And of course, it has made it to my book playlist.  Since there is no "official" video, I've provided you with this:



You like?  Yeah?  No? Not even if I threatened to staple your eyes shut?  Me likey.  Sorry if I just ruined your favorite Bowie song. :D

By the way...I thought I scheduled this for yesterday but in error it was scheduled for today.  Sunday Downloads will usually be on Sunday.


Saturday, September 17, 2011

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Like Mandarin by Kirsten Hubbard

I am not a book reviewer but a writer.  If I post a book review, it's because I found a little gem.  "Like Mandarin" by Kirsten Hubbard is just that. It's the type of book that gives you wings, and makes you want to soar.

Have you ever met or known that girl, who had such a spirit and carefree soul, she reminded you of the wild Mustangs that roamed free, untamed and untouchable. I read someplace where Kirsten Hubbard had to describe each of her books with one word.  Longing is the word she gave "Like Mandarin." And yes, at some point in time, whether they were like Mandarin or not, we've all longed to be that other girl.  Even I wanted to be like Mandarin.

But underneath all that haunting mystery of a girl, when the magic of awe is removed, Grace learns her fantasy idol is anything but.

Kirsten writes with a prose flare, appropriately mixing in the right about of "likes" or "comparisons."  One of my favorite lines, is when she described how the other Kindergartners reacted to Grace's little sister's kaleidoscope find:

They swarmed around her like ants to a fallen bit of candy.

Or when she described the other teenagers at school:

The wholesome farm kids, like glasses of milk, and the bored bad kids, who made their own fun.

How Kirsten flavors her words  is the style of writing I like to write myself (though I am in NO WAY suggesting I write as well as her....but I will, someday.)  It's a smooth, simple, quick read (things that may make an author shudder but in no way do I think make for negative qualities.)  It's a contemporary novel about an unlikely friendship and how that future shapes each girl.  No romance beyond the romantic notion of being someone else for a time.

Like Mandarin by Kirsten Hubbard official synopsis:
It's hard finding beauty in the badlands of Washokey, Wyoming, but 14-year-old Grace Carpenter knows it's not her mother's pageant obsessions, or the cowboy dances adored by her small-town classmates. True beauty is wild-girl Mandarin Ramey: 17, shameless and utterly carefree. Grace would give anything to be like Mandarin. When they're united for a project, they form an unlikely, explosive friendship, packed with nights spent skinny-dipping in the canal, liberating the town's animal-head trophies, and searching for someplace magic. Grace plays along when Mandarin suggests they run away together. Blame it on the crazy-making wildwinds plaguing their Badlands town. Because all too soon, Grace discovers Mandarin's unique beauty hides a girl who's troubled, broken, and even dangerous. And no matter how hard Grace fights to keep the magic, no friendship can withstand betrayal.

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Sunday Downloads....uh, on Tuesday

I've been threatening to start sharing my music tastes with you but haven't followed through.  My bestest bud Jessica Love does a Tuesday Tunes on her blog and I love it!  Have discovered some great new music because she shared.  (See sharing can be good....just not boyfriends....unless you're twins, then that could be fun.)

So now I introduce the ever so creative, totally catchy title "Sunday Downloads". (Yeah, neither catchy or creative, sue me.)  I was gonna call it Music Mondays but then they'd have to come up with a new word for lame.  And since Tuesday Tunes was already taken, I decided to go with Sunday Downloads because....wait for it...that's when I usually download my music.  (You totally didn't see that coming did you?)

Anyway, on to the download.

Seeing as I can't come up with an original idea myself, I decided not to break pattern this blog and post the same awesome song Jessica Love did two Tuesday Tunes ago.  I swear, in the future I will not plagiarized Jessica's Tuesday Tunes every week but I might plagiarize the occasional awesomeness.

I love the odd artisticness of the video.  The sympathy we have for him after the breakup...until we hear her side.  My favorite scenes is when she comes off the wall and then when she is in his face and he flinches from her words.  Pretty awesome in my book.  Thank you Jessica for sharing.

Gotye - "Somebody That I Used To Know"



Somebody That I Used To Know - Gotye

Now and then I think of when we were together 
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die 
Told myself that you were right for me 
But felt so lonely in your company 
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness 
Like resignation to the end 
Always the end 
So when we found that we could not make sense 
Well you said that we would still be friends 
But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over

But you didn't have to cut me off 
Make out like it never happened 
And that we were nothing 
And I don't even need your love 
But you treat me like a stranger 
And that feels so rough 
You didn't have to stoop so low 
Have your friends collect your records 
And then change your number 
I guess that I don't need that though 
Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over 
But had me believing it was always something that I'd done 
And I don't wanna live that way 
Reading into every word you say 
You said that you could let it go 
And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know...

But you didn't have to cut me off 
Make out like it never happened 
And that we were nothing 
And I don't even need your love 
But you treat me like a stranger 
And that feels so rough 
You didn't have to stoop so low 
Have your friends collect your records 
And then change your number 
I guess that I don't need that though 
Now you're just somebody that I used to know

I used to know 
That I used to know

Somebody... 

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Addictions Can Cause an Avalanche

Book Avalanche!
(Click image for source.)

Now that's a serious problem!  And I thought I had it bad. :)

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Things We Used To Do...That I Miss


And it makes me sad.



  • Watching the Miss America Pageant was important.
  • Waiting for Wizard of Oz to come on television that ONE time for the year.
  • Watching the space shuttle take off.
  • Having all television programs cease because the president had something to say.
  • Cartoons were on one hour after school and Saturday mornings.
  • After school specials.
I’m no longer a kid but these things don’t seem important anymore.  Heck, most of the time they go by unnoticed.  Does that mean Americans have lost their sense of value?  Or have our priorities changed?  Too many channels?  Too many options in life in general? 

You know what’s killing us?

Instant Gratification.  It’s worse than drugs and it’s taking over our society and our children.
What happened to thrill of anticipation?    What do you think?

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Eni Mini Mini Mo

I have 10 books in my "to be read" stack and I am not sure what I should read next.  From my list I have three I am DYING to read but feel like I should hold back on.  Then I have a few "these will be nice to read when..." and the others are "I thought I wanted to read them, but now I'm wondering if I should have checked the library's status before buying."

Now slightly off subject, I feel the need to justify my book purchasing. Since the death of Borders (and my ability to buy used books for $1 and have them shipped to me for free) I have ONLY bought books that I MUST HAVE OR I WILL DYE FROM THE LACK THERE OF. (Or new releases that I doubt my library will carry anytime soon, much less ever.....considering I have not gone to my local library yet, I am basing this off of guesstimations.)

Beyond the "what I want to read," I wonder what I "should" read.   (And at this point if you want to choke me to death for abusing quotation marks, then I concur.) But hear out my logic.  Whatever I am reading can influence my writing. So if I read a present tense (that I enjoy) while writing a past tense book, I struggle with my tense.  I love Laini Taylor and I wish I could write like her.  Should I read her book while finishing my second edits or when I rewrite my 3rd?  Or to I read Kiersten White's "Supernaturally" because her MC's snarky lines inspired me? Or should I read a story that is a 180* from mine?

Yeah, I'm that kind of gal.  The one who likes to overcomplicate crap by over thinking everything.

So let me share with you what I have in my drawer (because all the books I buy but have not read, stay in a drawer. Only the books I've read get to claim trophy status on my book shelf.) (Unless they are romance smut, then I keep those suckers in the drawer because I don't want a soul to know I read that naughty stuff or god forbid, my kiddos pick it up and ask me what cunnilingus is.)  ;)


Friday, September 2, 2011

When Val Kilmer was hot…


Batman was blond.

Things like “I’m your Huckleberry” sounded like a bedroom invitation, even if they came from a pale-sickly-sharp-shooting-cowboys-addicted-to-laudanum. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eesNA_W44SU

Scary movies actually scared me.

Life consisted of what was I going to do Friday night.


Iceman made returning a volley…erotic. (:26 seconds, if you’re wondering.)

My friends in high school were social icons, not the lifers I expected them to be.

I was NOT a cheerleader (bitches.)

Anything was possible.

Muscle cars were HOT!

Madmartigan was a medieval pimp!

Turning a college professor’s home into giant tin of Jiffy Pop was possible.

My mother did not have a clue what was cool.

"History" was the guy you were into last week.

Batman was blond.

Where were you when Val Kilmer was hot?
1985 Real Genius
1986 Top Gun
1988 Willow
1993 Tombstone – Doc Holiday
1995 Batman
(my top five)

P.S. Did you know Val wrote his own music?  http://www.valkilmer.com/music/ Yeah, it’s…sketchy?
P.S.S. Sequel Alert!  In 2007, Val Kilmer expressed an interest in making a sequel to Real Genius, but no shooting dates have been set. A remake of the film is rumored to be in consideration for a 2013 release.

My favorite Tombstone Scene:  Doc Holiday can sling a mean tin cup.